A week ago I started my new job at ZARA in Utrecht (Netherlands). I'm just super relieved and glad I've found a job I enjoy and that brings a bit money on my bank account that I can spend for even more clothes and overpriced food. Unfortunately my Dutch language skills leave a lot to be desired wherefore it's even greater I really got a job here. However, it's also quite dangerous to be surrounded by 'Oh-my-god-I-NEED-this-Clothes' and 'Woah-Necklaces'. My first salary has been spent bevore I can even see the black numbers on my bank account.